Zhang Sancha ignored Wang Qifu and said to Pan Yi: "Wait a minute, I see that these northern barbarians have no intention of taking action, as if they are scaring us."

Wang Qifu, who was beside him, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Just don't do it. If you really want to do it, it doesn't matter how many tiger flags or Fan guys are killed. But if you hurt the Mongolians, there will be more people with tiger flags, and he and Fan guys.

"What a pity." Pan Yi shrugged.

At this moment, a Mongolian armored soldier stood up from the Mongolian armored cavalry, and he heard him say in strange Chinese words: "You southern barbarians were sent by the Fan family to deliver food to the Khan?"

At this time, Wang Qifu stood behind the tiger flag soldiers and shouted: "This Mongolian nobleman is the shopkeeper of the Fan family. Come and Da Khan and everyone Taiji have sent food and some other goods."

When he spoke, he used Mongolian language.

Zhang Sancha next to him blinked. Although he had learned a little Mongolian, he didn't understand a single word from Wang Qifu's mouth.

"Go and find Chen Wu."

Chen Wu was next to the convoy and rode a few steps over.

The Mongolian armored soldiers also changed to Mongolian language and said, "Your Fan family broke their trust from our Khan. We promised to send the things to Qingcheng. We have not sent them yet. We Khan is very angry."

Hearing that these Mongolian armored cavalry were Khans, Wang Qifu bowed and smiled and said, "Stop the anger of nobles. It's not that our Fan family is unwilling to send the goods to Khans. It was because the last time we met a horse bandit, and all the goods were robbed by the horse bandits on the grassland."

The Mongolian armored soldiers snorted coldly and said, "You Nanman has never been honest. This time the goods brought by your Fan family are considered to be apologizing to the Khan."

Wang Qifu's expression changed suddenly when he heard this.

Chen Wu, who was riding a horse in front of Zhang Sancha, whispered: "Captain Zhang, these Mongolians want to steal the goods from the Fan family."

Pan Yi next to him heard this and said disapprovingly: "Then let them grab it, anyway, they are still from the Fan family."

Wang Qifu's face became extremely ugly, and he looked at Zhang Sancha with a pleading voice and said, "Captain Zhang, don't let them steal our goods. You are the escort guards invited by our Fan family!"

"No, they want to snatch our four-wheeled cart!" Chen Wu, who had been staring at the Mongolians, suddenly spoke.

It turned out that when the Mongolian Arc Rider saw a four-wheeled cart, he thought that the cart contained more things than other carts, so he ordered people to grab the four-wheeled cart with the tiger flag first.

A sharp look flashed in Zhang Sancha's eyes and said fiercely: "Tell us that the enemy will hit me within sixty-step range."

"You can't do it, you must not do it." Wang Qifu hurriedly persuaded Zhang Sancha.

Zhang Sancha no longer paid attention to Wang Qifu.

The caravans of the Fan family can be robbed, but their convoy of Tiger Flags must not be robbed by Beilu. The carriages contain a lot of food and other things.

"Stop, Jamuka, let your people stop."

As the words fell, another team of Mongolian armored cavalry rushed over in the distance.

Chen Wu whispered to Zhang Sancha: "Another group of Mongolian cavalry came, and asked a Beilu named Jamuha to stop."

The Mongolian cavalry named Jamukha saw the Mongolian armored cavalry coming from behind and knew that it was impossible to steal the goods from the Fan family caravan, so he asked his Mongolian armored cavalry to stop.

"Zamukha, you are so brave. You dare to plunder Su Nang Taiji's guests in the Bansheng land of our Guihua City." The Mongolian cavalry who rushed over said with a ugly face.

Jamuha said coldly: "Wolunkuo, you should know that these southern barbarians broke their trust in the Khan. This time the goods they brought to the grassland should be dedicated to the Khan and seek the Khan's forgiveness."

"Far." Wolunkuo cursed, "The goods from the Fan family have been delivered to our Guihua City and handed them to us Sunang Taiji. It's not your Qingcheng people here to point fingers."

Jamuha's face darkened and she said, "The entire Tumote Grassland is full of great sweat. Do you want to betray the great sweat?"

Wolunkuo said, "That's your khan, not our khan. If it weren't for Muertaiji, now our Sunang Taiji should be Tumot's khan."

"Okay, Wolunkuo, remember what you said today, I will report it to Khan truthfully, let's go." Jamuka glared Wolunkuo viciously.

A group of Mongolian armored rode a horse and galloped away.

Wang Qifu secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked quickly to Wolunkuo's horse, bowed and said respectfully: "Thank you, nobleman. If it weren't for the nobleman appearing in time, this time the matter would have been difficult to be good."

"Hmph." Wolunkuo snorted coldly, "Your Fan family did not deliver the goods last time. Don't blame the Khans for causing trouble for you. Even our Taiji, we are also very dissatisfied with your Fan family."

Wang Qifu smiled and said, "The last time the goods were all robbed by the horse bandits, our Fan family also suffered heavy losses. I hope the nobles can speak a few good words in front of Su Nang Taiji."

Wolunkuo said with a cold face: "You southern barbarians not only broke their trust, but also broke our trust in our Taiji. Now Taiji has considered whether to continue to cooperate with your Fan family in the future."

Wang Qifu's expression changed again.

He was even more hated for the Tiger Flag and Liu Heng. If the Tiger Flag had not robbed the goods of their Fan family and refused to return them, the Fan family would not have been delayed so long before they brought the goods to Guihua City.

Chen Wu, who was beside Zhang Sancha, whispered: "Listen to the meaning of the Beilu, the matter between the Fan family and the Beilu is about to be ruined. The last time the goods were not delivered in time, which not only caused the Khan from Qingcheng, but also the Su Nang Taiji in Guihua City, who was also very unhappy."

Hearing this, Zhang Sancha shook his head slightly and said, "These Beilu will not give up their cooperation with the Fan family, but just scare the Fan family. Now the imperial court has tightened the Ma market. The food, tea and other items in the Beilu are all sold to them privately."

Pan Yi, who was standing beside him, said: "It's a pity. If the Beilu gave up the Fan family, our tiger flag could completely replace the Fan family. Moreover, in terms of iron tools, our tiger flag has advantages that the Fan family does not have."

As the team leader, he didn't know that the Tiger Flag had already focused on smuggling the Beilu. He only knew that the merchants who smuggled the Beilu could make a lot of money, and hoped that their Tiger Flag could also make these money.

The tiger flag was about to smuggle the Northern Barbarians, and even Zhang Sancha was told that this time he escorted the Fan family caravan to the grassland.

Wang Qifu returned to the convoy, took a jar of wine from the Fan family's cart, and gave it to the Mongolian named Wolunkuo.

Wolunkuo, who received the wine, left with most of the Mongolian armored cavalry, leaving Wang Qifu with more than a dozen Mongolian cavalry.

Wang Qifu came to Zhang Sancha and said, "Captain Zhang, the convoy can get on the road."

Zhang Sancha looked at the dozen Mongolian cavalry around the convoy, frowned and asked, "What's going on with these Mongolian armored soldiers?"

Wang Qifu smiled and said, "Captain Zhang, don't worry, this is Su Nang Taiji's armored soldier. Stay here to escort us to Guihua City. With them here, we can reduce a lot of trouble on the way."

Zhang Sancha nodded.
Chapter completed!